Douluo's personal pendant

Tang Fei looked in the direction of the sound. It was a thin man wearing a thick gray cotton coat sitting in the corner. He seemed out of place among the group of strong men.

Tang Fei said, "Who are you."

The man stood up and looked at Tang Fei and introduced himself: "I am the manager of the Juhan Blacksmith's shop in the east of Notting City. Originally, I thought it was Liu Wu who discovered something special in the agreement. It turned out to be a baby talk." After he looked around, the strong man shrugged and smiled.

Tang Fei watched him and laughed with him. He laughed very loudly. He laughed until tears flowed out and he couldn't breathe. Then he coughed and stopped, but there were still tears in the corners of his eyes staring at the man.

The thin man frowned and hugged his hand and said, "What are you laughing at."

Tang Fei took a few breaths, took a sip of the water Liu Wu poured him, swallowed the water into his belly, and slowly said, "I laugh at this perfect blacksmith shop with sophistication. So soon, let the people in Notting City A long-established smithy used them as dogs."

The thin man squinted his eyes and said, "What do you mean."

With a smile on his face, Tang Fei held the table without looking at him. He scanned the face of the brawny man with curiosity, and said, "As far as I know, the Juhan Blacksmith's Shop has been around a hundred years ago. Business in Notting City. Although the business has been good and bad for a hundred years, it can be regarded as a famous blacksmith's shop in Notting City. It can be a daily Jindoujin, but such a blacksmith's shop has lost its main business. There is no sadness on his face, there are only two possibilities."

"Either find a way to deal with the perfect blacksmith's shop, or be a dog for them to get some leftovers, right?"

The thin man didn’t expect that his thoughts would be guessed by Tang Fei so quickly. He stretched out his finger to point at Tang Fei, thinking about something, but after thinking about it, he put down his finger and said calmly, “So what? At least you can run your own shop in the perfect blacksmith shop, but everyone present may not have a second way except to close their doors."

The thin man ignored the angry eyes of the other strong men and walked from the corner to the crowd. He looked around and said, "Then I will not hide it from you. Yesterday I notified the manager of the perfect blacksmith shop of what you are plotting here. , Guess what the store manager, he doesn't care about it, listen, listen, what a domineering word, if it weren't for strong enough strength, how could he be so."

The thin man’s face looked as if he was worshipping the gods, and he continued: “I didn’t want to come today because when I went to find the store manager yesterday, guess what, the city lord was also there when I went, and he was there. For my face, the blacksmithing name in Notting City is perfect from now on. You have no chance."

The thin man almost madly gave out the cool language of everyone present, and desperate eyes flowed from the pupils of the very strong and strong men. If they could still hold a glimmer of hope before, but now even the city lord supports the perfect blacksmith shop , Then they really have no hope.

The thin man was very satisfied with the eyes of the crowd, nodded and continued: "So, I advise you not to think about any more conspiracies. It is impossible for a powerful perfect blacksmith shop to succeed. It is just like me who want to open a business. , Surrender to the rule of the perfect blacksmith shop and listen to the command of this perfect blacksmith shop."

As soon as he finished his words, the expressions in Rao's eyes changed again, some were hesitating, some showed the joy of finding hope, some were very angry, and some were ashamed.

"Who has no second way."

After the thin man finished, Tang Fei who stood behind him said blankly.

Tang Fei looked at the thin man's increasingly unpleasant face, and said coldly: "Since the words have already been spoken, please go away first. You don't need to listen to the next thing, please." Tang Fei Pointed to the door.

The thin man twitched the corner of his mouth and was thinking about something. When he saw Liu Wu standing up with a face full of anger, he seemed to have another sentence, Liu Wu would kill him. He snorted coldly and said: " Hmph, since you don’t listen to persuasion, then I can’t do anything, but if you want to open business, just follow me now, otherwise Perfect Blacksmith’s shop won’t accept it when it’s late."

After he turned around, he walked quickly, because Liu Wu had already taken two steps forward. Looking at his leaving back, Tang Fei said blankly: "If you want to follow him, just go. We won't stop. you."

Just after he finished, two people ran out, seemingly afraid that the thin man would not see his forehead. After a few more seconds, one by one started to stand up.

Tang Fei stopped the last strong man who left the door, "Hello."

The brawny man turned his head in confusion. I don't know why Tang Fei stopped him. Tang Fei smiled and said, "It's okay, please help me close the door."

The man was silent for a while, closed the door, turned and walked away quickly.

Tang Fei looked at the room that had been crowded with more than 20 people, now that he and Liu Wucai were a little empty room for ten people, could not help sighing quietly, and quickly returned to normal.

A middle-aged man in a leather jacket looked at Liu Wu behind Tang Fei and said, “Brother Liu, there is no one else now. Those sitting on a rope are grasshoppers. What should I do? Follow us.” They still said. Liu Wu thought the main person was behind Tang Fei, and he ignored the young and handsome Tang Fei.

Tang Fei was not annoyed, and turned to Liu Wu and said, "Brother Liu, go and draw the curtains."

Liu Wu, who was sulking, heard Tang Fei's instructions and hurried to the window. He didn't expect these people who usually called brothers and sisters were so unrighteous.

Liu Wu drew the curtains vigorously, and the bright room plunged into darkness. Before he turned his head, he heard several exclamations. When he turned his head, he found a sun general mounted in an iron frame. The whole room was illuminated brightly.

Everyone in the room surrounded Tang Fei, looking at the table lamp in Tang Fei's hand, one after another.

"No fire can shine."

"Yes, and it's not hot, it's still iron."

Tang Fei pierced the table lamp in his hand. The brawny men hit iron all the year round. They knew that it was iron when they touched the lamp. After studying for a while, they finally separated the lamp holder of the table lamp from the luminous iron ball.

The brawny men installed and removed the lamp holder and light source back and forth, looked at Tang Fei with their mouths wide, and asked, "This son, what is this."

The corner of Tang Fei's mouth curled up, and said lightly: "This is the Soul Guidance Device, the Soul Lamp."

"Soul Lamp!"

For this thing that does not require flames to glow, everyone felt quite magical at first, but after playing for a while, the strong man returned the soul lamp to Tang Fei.

Someone smiled bitterly: "My son, although this thing is magical, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with us. If you let us do this, we won't be able to do it again.

"Yes, yes." Someone agreed.

Tang Fei didn't change his face and smiled, "Everyone is the owner of the blacksmith's shop for a long time. Tell me if this kind of thing is pushed into the market, will anyone buy it."

Someone touched his chin and analyzed: "This soul lamp has no temperature, can provide a light source, and does not cause harm. It is much better than fire candles and other things that provide light sources. If the price is right, someone should buy it, but the fundamental problem Yes, we can’t do this. I’m afraid that the only one here, you know how to do it.”

The scene was quiet.

Tang Fei nodded, removed the shiny iron ball from the soul lamp, took it in his hand, and said, "You can't make a shiny iron ball. Then you should never make a shiny iron ball and this iron frame. Can build it."

All the people who run the blacksmith's shop are naturally not inferior to the others. After Tang Fei reminded them, they felt a little reaction. They looked at Tang Fei excitedly.

Tang Fei backed his hands and said: "We can cooperate. You will send me the iron ball and iron frame that you have made. I will paint a soul-attached array that can glow for it, and then sell it on the market.

Someone asked: "But, we have already signed an agreement. Isn't this a violation of the agreement?"

Tang Fei said: "I have seen the agreement. The agreement only stipulates that you cannot engage in the blacksmithing industry in Notting City, but you cannot engage in the blacksmithing industry in other places. We can complete the product outside the city, and then we can It’s sold in the city, and it happens that the blacksmith cannot open it. You can transform the city’s blacksmith into a shop selling lamps."

When the bosses of several blacksmith shops heard them and looked at each other, they said humanely: "But, isn't this still closing our blacksmith shops? This is the foundation of our ancestors, and we really can't bear it."

Tang Fei smiled and said, "Everyone is the boss. Are you opening a blacksmith shop to inherit the legacy of your ancestors? It is not to make money. People are like sailing against the current. Now that the enemy is present, you still don’t think about change."

Seeing that they were still hesitating, Tang Fei looked at him and said, "Do you think it is appropriate to sell this item for a price."

"One silver soul coin."

"Five Silver Soul Coins."

The bosses were discussing with each other, and their thinking was the same as the old blacksmith thinking. After all, one piece of iron is at most one Silver Soul coin.

Seeing that they were so visionless, Tang Fei shook his head and interrupted the people to talk, saying, "Your vision is too narrow, why can't we sell it for ten gold soul coins?"

"Ten Golden Soul Coins!!!"

"How is it possible, how can someone buy it like that."

"Yes, ten Golden Soul Coins are too expensive, and no one will buy them."

Tang Fei said, "You think ten Golden Soul Coins are expensive because you are looking at them from the perspective of ordinary people. But have you ever thought that although ten Golden Soul Coins are expensive in the eyes of those nobles, they are not expensive? I'm sorry."

"What, make noble money."

"Can we really make noble money."